Chapter 47: Cutting the Thread of Love

Bi Shumin's eyes were indifferent, and there was a blood-red manzhu sawa on his forehead, a little more demonic, his eyebrows were like frost and snow, and he held a long whip full of iron hooks, and shouted: "Jiang Xingyue, I want to take your head in exchange for my father's life, everyone is a witness today, it is not my unkindness, it is his autumn fan donation, and I am the first." The sound was like the wind blowing jade, and the snow sprinkled the branches, Jiang Xingyue wanted to step forward and explain: "Shumin, listen to my explanation." “

Bi Shumin seemed to be resentful, angry and ashamed: "Don't talk nonsense, take it." The long whip danced, a ball of whip like the flying snow on the bank of the river, like waves like fairies, like fog and smoke, Jiang Xingyue picked up the wooden stick, swirled slightly, and effortlessly pulled the iron whip away, and Ling Lie's offensive did not even swing the green wave.

Bi Shumin was forced to be anxious, her jade teeth gurgled, like falling flowers through the court, moved to him, and was about to attack the gate of life, but Jiang Xingyue firmly choked Hao's wrist, couldn't move, and scolded: "Adulter, let me go." Although she scolded endlessly, her body was very honest, and she was sent to him in his arms, Jiang Xingyue only felt a burst of fragrant fragrance, and said with a strong steady: "I was inferior to you before, and I apologize to you here, but it was Hades King Youche who imprisoned your father, not me, and now the top priority is to rescue your father, not a meaningless fight here." Seeing that Bi Shumin was still unrelenting, crying, making trouble and hanging herself, Jiang Xingyue was too lazy to entangle, knocked her unconscious, and told Wu Ye to take care of her.

In the wing, there was curling smoke, Bi Shumin had a high fever and did not go away, she was talking nonsense, she kept calling Jiang Xingyue's name, Wu Ye woke her up, and brought a bowl of medicinal soup: "It's me, Wu Ye, drink some medicine." Bi Shumin threw the medicinal soup on the ground, grabbed Wu Ye's clothes, and pleaded with sobs: "He is so powerful, I can't hate him in this life, why don't you kill me, it's a hundred." ”

Wu Ye felt that she was weak and bulliful, and was about to get angry, but when she saw Bi Shumin's tears, Chu Chu was pitiful, so she said softly: "Why can't you figure it out, there is no grass at the end of the world, why do you have an unrequited love for your master, he already has a sweetheart, and you are strangers sooner or later, besides, if the Hades King Youche really wants to let go of your father, why let you come to die, always crying and crying, what kind of system, now it's time to cheer up." ”

The relationship between the two has deepened day by day, and it has lasted for a long time, and it has reached the point of getting married, Jiang Xingyue, as a leader, of course, strongly supports it, and it is good that the roots of the ears are pure, so as to avoid Bi Shumin's endless noise, but when it comes to the real eternal secret, he is a little reluctant in his heart.

The candle flame dimmed little by little, the wax torch turned into ashes and tears began to dry, and the accumulation fell like yesterday's dream, Bi Shumin held the tips of her hair, took a knife from her sleeve, cut off three inches of green silk, and fell to the ground: "Tie your hair as a husband and wife, love and love are not doubtful, and now I break my hair as a sacrifice, and cut off a marriage that has no beginning and an end." Her eyes were twilight and cold, and she was relatively silent in the glimmer of his starry sun, only a letter of resignation.

Somehow, Jiang Xingyue's original neat writing, a little crooked, wrote in the book: "Since the two hearts are different, it is difficult to return to the same mind, and soon meet with friends, in order to ask for a farewell, each return to the original way, I wish that after the wife is separated, comb the cicada sideburns, re-appliqué yellow, skillfully show a slender posture, choose Wu Ye as a husband, make the shadow in front of the court, the beauty of the piano and the rhyme, resolve grievances and release knots, and do not hate each other, one is separated and two are wide, and each life is happy." "He is not very good at writing a letter of divorce, but this is a rule of divorce in the underworld, which cannot be broken, so he quoted some ancient books, which is harmless.

When she saw Bi Shumin again, she had already changed into a light makeup, her plain white skirt was more than three feet long, she was thin with powder, and her temperament was Ruolan, she and Wu Ye held hands and bowed to Jiang Xingyue: "See the master." Seeing that Bi Shumin found happiness, he was very relieved and helped the couple: "You husband and wife should respect and love each other in the future, be considerate and tolerant of each other in case of trouble, don't learn from me." Bi Shumin's eyes were slightly sent, and her hands folded her waist to make a blessing: "Where is the master, if it is not thanks to you, how can I tie the knot, in the end, I should thank you." Although the voice of the warbler was crying, there was a deep meaning in it, and Wu Ye reminded her to pay attention to proportion, so she reluctantly retracted.

The zombie is twisted into a rope inside, and it can free up his hands to deal with external troubles, everyone after discussion, decided to sneak attack at night, the night is melting, like a thick and colorful canvas, just to cover up the whereabouts, the ghost soldier holds a biological gun, patrolling on the watchtower, he is a little tired, yawned, it is still early from the next shift, the clouds are silent, and he is about to take a nap for a while, suddenly bursting out of a broken silver ray, the zombies bow like a thunderbolt, condensing the moon arrows, the rain hitting the plantain like a fluttering sprinkle to the ghost soldiers, quietly removing the eyeliner, Under the cover of night, they poured into the depths of the underworld.

The hell is steaming, the blood is rolling in waves, everyone noticed a huge spider, busy hiding behind the stone wall, this spider is blood-red, made of steel and minced flesh, pus and blood, eight black hairy tentacles touch the ground, clanging, there is a zombie is not hidden, the spider is the brain marrow, the deceased's brain is splashed, the form is very miserable, another zombie raised the meteorite gun, aimed at the target, the spider spit out silk threads, burst jade and silver, and tied him firmly, Jiang Xingyue sighed for the black wind, making the spider unconscious.

Wu Ye was indignant and wanted to kill the spider to avenge his companions, but this was a loss of watermelon and picking up sesame seeds, which would inevitably startle the snake, but fortunately Jiang Xingyue stopped it in time: "Don't forget the point." "Under the ground, Sathoth was chewing and wriggling, making a loud roar to stop the clouds, and the huge size covered the sun and the moon, and everyone realized that they had gone to the underworld, and they did not dare to make a sound on tiptoe, for fear of being swallowed by the fake Satos, but they did not think that Yu Che had been waiting in front of the throne for a long time, sipping the mash in the wine pool, the dismembered flesh and blood hung like a forest, and there were singers playing music, and the song was flying on the sandalwood board, and the dragon saliva rose blue smoke, so unhappy.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu was held in his arms, and Su Kelan was tied to the iron pillar, and the little ghost piled the charcoal next to the pillar, as if he was going to use the cannon to burn him, and said smugly: "I know you are coming, so I have been prepared for a long time, this Su Kelan's delicate skin and tender meat, it is best to use it as a barbecue, as a reward, I will share your share." Jiang Xingyue scolded sharply: "Youche, don't mess around, otherwise I won't spare you." Seeing his unyielding appearance, Yu Che laughed loudly: "You are a fish, I am a sword, and you dare to speak disrespectfully to this king, but your courage is commendable, I don't know if you are in Satos's belly, or if you are a hard bone, it is very hungry." "Underneath Satos was ready to move, waiting to be fed with his mouth wide open.

Hades King Yu Che planned to give him a chance: "As long as you surrender to me, I can spare your life, or you can save Su Kelan from death, otherwise I will burn her to death now!" Jiang Xingyue was a little hesitant, the soul of the painting pavilion was gone, the high-rise buildings were broken, the slanting sun only sent Ping Boyuan, and there was no long-term stay, Su Kelan figured it out and shouted: "There is no banquet in the world, I will die when I die, don't be threatened by him!" Wake up the person in the dream with a word, Jiang Xingyue is no longer restrained, but instead maneuvers with him to delay time.

The Eight Palaces of Yama, who came in the wind and dust, suddenly knelt down in unison and admonished: "The ministers and others do not avoid the punishment of the axe, and they brave the power of the sky, and hope that the king of Hades will let go of the wheel king's concubine, and be careful to hear about it." "The king of Hades has been neglecting the yin government for a long time, the grass sprouts under the Danqi, the moss is evergreen in front of the imperial steps, and he abuses the punishment and mutilates the loyalty, first beating the king of Bian Cheng to hell, not to mention, and then to the king of the wheel, they take off their hedgehog crowns, and express that if they do not get a satisfactory answer, they will resign and return to their hometown.

These are all the ministers of the underworld, but they didn't expect to dismantle his platform, and the Hades King Youche was furious: "You conspired with the traitors and defiled my Shengcong, and you all want to rebel?" The king of Hades said: "Your Majesty, don't be impatient, please listen to our words, Jizo Bodhisattva has already had a proverb: all actions are impermanent, it is the law of birth and destruction, birth and death have been, and silence is happiness, his original intention of creating the eighteen layers of hell is to let the evil spirits feel the impermanence of the laws through torture, so as to strive to make merit, and see heaven with good things, but Your Majesty will be wrong, torture for the sake of torture, torture for the sake of torture, the torture of Ruohengsha is innumerable, there is no reward for good people, and it is really contrary to Buddhism, although the wheel king is guilty, but according to the law of the underworld, He should not be punished by this, and his Majesty Hades should think twice. ”

The Nine Heavens Xuannu wept and pleaded, "Don't you want to live in the same room with me?" I promise to let them go. Wen Xiang's soft body was held in his arms, and Yu Che felt sweet and comfortable that he had never had, his long-cherished wish in his life, wake up to the world, drunk and lying on the knees of the beauty, now as long as he temporarily agrees to come down, the Nine Heavens Xuannu who is thinking about it will be able to obey him, and the excited Hades will also be in peace, isn't it beautiful, anyway, there will be a chance to kill Jiang Xingyue and Su Kelan in the future, so he said with a posture: "For the sake of the beauty, I will spare your dog's life, get out, go as far as you want!" He was coerced, but he had to maintain his majesty.

The quiet grass house was burned by the fire, and Su Kelan said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, we can't save you, and your former residence is burned." The Nine Heavens Xuannu looked at the ashes on the ground, raised by the wind, scattered into the dust, smiled faintly, and was as quiet as Lan Zhi: "Peace of mind is the place to be, although I am in the cage, but I seem to be sitting alone in the secluded fence, speaking of which, I would like to thank you for rescuing you and sending you thousands of miles, and you must say goodbye in the end, it is time to part, and the future of the son is cherished." She is like a Quanhui, although she is ruthless and marries the east wind in vain, looks like a spring flower, empty day, and has been groaning and crying several times, but she has been fragrant for a long time, Jiang Xingyue asked reluctantly: "Will we meet again?" ”

The Nine Heavens Xuannu spat out like pearls, and her voice was soft and elegant: "The mountains and rivers meet, and the spring breeze is coming." On the occasion of parting, Jiang Xingyue couldn't help but look back, the rain hit the blue lotus, the fog is thin and the lonely mountain, she is at the head of the bridge, fluttering in white, just like a person who shines on the water, standing in the snow of the broken bridge, indescribable desolation and loneliness, according to legend, the regret of breaking in the dry air of the bridge will be re-diffused in the next reincarnation, if the incarnation of the stone bridge for five hundred years, let the rain and wind blow, you can see him waiting, then will anyone be willing?